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Let It B: What I learned on our four-day roadtrip
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Friday, July 9, 2010. What I learned on our four-day roadtrip. My brother Ryland has more than six different laughs and only has to give me a look and I'll loose it. My sister Whitney and My dad as a tag-team are unstoppable and, infact, they are the same person. My mom hates driving. Anderson is fearless. At the Creation Museum, he eagerly pet the fish in the water even when they bit at his fingers. My sister Mckenzie is a super sonic reader and can type seventy-two words a minute! Alexander has rapid, ...
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Let It B: Forgiveness
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Monday, August 11, 2014. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Brianna to most, but Bia to many. Everyone has a story, so welcome to mine. View my complete profile. IT IS WELL WITH MY SOUL. 8220;Live simply, love generously, care deeply, speak kindly, leave the rest to God.” -Ronald Reagan. What I learned on our four-day roadtrip. Paper Maps and Red Light Bulbs. One of the best perfect days. Simple theme. Theme images by andynwt.
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Let It B: one of the best perfect days
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Saturday, July 16, 2011. One of the best perfect days. A good morning breakfast from the one and only Shirley Rowland. Eggs, bacon, hashbrowns, and biscuits with chocolate gravy (a family tradition). Two very new, very sweet, clients! Knowing I made their day by this simple skill, cutting a full, straight-across, bang and meeting someone who named their child "Archy"! Made it worth it all. Taco Bell with my family! Watching the entire "Sound of Music" on daddy's lap. Just the two of us. Apparentl...Being...
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Let It B: Expressions of the Advent
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Sunday, December 1, 2013. Expressions of the Advent. Expressions of the Advent is a compilation of many things. Coming out of a season of learning and God speaking, I feel as though to adequately usher in this next Christmas season, to slow down and stay in the story, this physical act will force me to dwell of the Advent - the coming, the waiting, and the unwrapping of the greatest gift of our Lord. But in the midst of this Instagram trend coming to an end, I came upon this realization:.
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Let It B: New Year's Night in the Land of Israel
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Sunday, February 1, 2015. New Year's Night in the Land of Israel. This night was one of those nights. Jew and Gentiles, from all across the great sea. Gathered in a desert, intermingled. Cultures collided, in the same tune and key. Voices around the campfire. We sang in perfect harmony. Hour after hour, we sang songs old and new. Ancient Hebrew, Taylor Swift,. Jason Maraz, too. And we sang our songs of worship, our praises filled the air. The atmosphere changed - you could feel it. How He loves us. And A...
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Let It B: happily {Ever After} and my return to fairy tales
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Thursday, January 9, 2014. Happily {Ever After} and my return to fairy tales. As most of you know, my two best friends and I started an online Christian community for women called His Ladyship. Our mission is to inspire women of all ages to embrace their royal, God-given inheritance through discovering their limitless value and extraordinary destiny. Our first series we were so ecstatic to introduce is called "Return to Fairy Tales," and here's a little of how I've found my own. I had thoughts like.
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Let It B: Limitless
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Tuesday, November 12, 2013. If there is one thing I have learned in this life about my gender, it is that we want to feel valued, loved, and cherished. What if it wasn't measured by how others perceive us? What if it wasn't about how talented we were at our professed passion, whether or not we had a good man (or any man at all), or our self summed up scale of beauty? And in people -. But these measurements always fall short. Measurements pertain to limits, but your value is limitless. Purchased, at the h...
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Let It B: Treasures Inside
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Monday, December 16, 2013. A flawless man, whom can find? Peel back the layers. Find the treasures he holds inside. Trials, triumphs, and pardoned sin. A good man, not too good to be true. But one who could be wicked. If wicked he did choose. But chose to be faithful and chose to be true. To cherish, to woo. One who will fall, fail, and falter. But is a friend of forgiveness. And comes back even stronger. A man who is stubborn in all the right things. Who lives by his convictions. Eyes for only you.
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Let It B: Remains and Resolutions
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Tuesday, December 31, 2013. God recently brought this phrase to my mind in the quiet of a run through my neighborhood. It was a few days before New Years, and I was prayerfully considering the new year and all that it would bring. Exit to the Entrance. I searched Scripture to better understand the Word God spoke to me. I thought it had to mean, "when God shuts a door, He'll open another." But much to my surprise, this phrase is nowhere found in the Bible! So before I make my exit to my entrance, a new ye...
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Let It B: Conclusion
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Thursday, March 1, 2012. Here is an old poem of mine I found on my walk down Memory Lane. Finally having the boldness and courage to share it with this blogsphere, I've decided to post it. Hello beautiful, that's what you'd say. In the first text of my everyday. With every greeting, and every goodbye. It wasn't long when I started not to mind. High as a balloon, yet you claimed you were clean. How could I be so naive? Oh those eyes, so dark and deceiving. Glazed over, red. No more fighting,. Subscribe to...
